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STORY TITLE Taught How To Please
AUTHOR Wildwriter
CODES mmmmf, teen, gang, unsafe, impreg
DATE ADDED 1st July, 2007
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I was just barely 18 when my mom helped me sign up for my
first semester at college. I always had great grades and
I finished high school close to a year earlier then most
the kids I knew did. I found myself on campus all alone
and very scared. I went to classes but kept to myself for
the first month. I finally met a girl in class that was
about two years older then I was but she didn't seem to care
about my age or anything else. We became friends really fast
and before I knew it she had me in her bed. Yes, I was into
other girls and the older girl seemed to have known that
from the very beginning. I didn't think I acted in any
special way that would let others know I was looking for a
girlfriend, but my new older friend picked up on it from the
first time she talked to me.

I quickly turned into her young hot girlfriend and I was the
one that always had to dress up hot as she took me out to
meet her friends and show me off. Within four months I was
completely under her control yet didn't realize it at all.
I tried to please her whenver I could and I sort of thought
she was doing the same with me. It wasn't like that at all,
it was so one sided and I went along with it because I
really needed someone to be with me and sort of take care of
me while I was out on my own. I was so use to having my
parents tell me what I could do and what I couldn't, now a
hot college coed that really wanted to take advantage of me
was about to do the same thing with me and I had only known
her for about four months at the most. She slowly changed
the way I dressed, she taught me exactly how I was to act
and please her when we were around her friends, and she
made sure nobody else ever got too close to me so that she
would be the most important person in my life at college.

My new girlfriend seemed so mature and so in the know about
life on our campus and what was hot and what was not. I
watched my tiny skirts grow more daring and my clothes turn
from very cute to extremely daring. I started to complain
about things and my girlfriend just punished me by making
me go out without panties or a bra on. I learned to keep my
mouth shut and not question her no matter how nasty she
tried to dress me up. I did have a great time where ever
she took me and I met so many people around campus that
told us we made the perfect pair. I could tell my girlfriend
enjoyed playing the male role and she made sure I stayed
entirely feminine everytime we went out anywhere. I had
been with other girls in high school but none of them took
the role with me that my new girlfriend seemed to enjoy
taking with me. In high school we were all equal, I just
enjoyed girls more then guys and it was a much more
innocent time if you know what I mean. I was now in a very
deep lesbian relationship and I liked it a lot, I just
wasn't mature enough to take care of myself with a coed
that was a few years older and ready to take advantage
of me in ways she never could with her other lovers up to
now.

I remember the first time we went out clubbing and instead
of being surrounded by other girls we actually had four
or five guys sitting at our table with us. My girlfriend
knew them all and of course they knew we were both into
each other. That was the first night my girlfriend allowed
me to dance with anyone else. They weren't other girls, they
were other guys. She was very jealous of me when we were
around cute looking guys, but guys for some reason didn't
worry her at all. In fact she seemed like she was proud
of the fact the guys would make such a fuss over me while
she sat back and decided who I would go out to dance with.
We stayed at that club till early in the morning and I did
have a lot of fun that night. I was really tired when we
left and I thought we were heading back to our dorm rooms.
we never made it to the campus. I had no clue we were
following one of the guy's back to his apartment. When we
pulled up to a huge apartment complex I had never been to
before, I told my girlfriend I was really tired and was
ready to go home. She pulled me over close to her and I
saw her face turn red as she told me we would go home when
she was ready to leave. She yelled at me in a way that let
me know she was really being serious. She told me if I made
a fool of her tonight, she would make my life miserable
for many weeks to come. She always threatened me like that
when I told her I didn't want to do something she wanted
me to do. It had worked for her every time up to now. As
soon as she got stern with me, I just sort of folded and
gave in. Tonight was no different, at least not yet.

I was shocked when I saw two of the guys from the club
welcoming us into their apartment. I didn't like the looks
of this at all. I wanted to speak up but I already knew how
upset my girlfriend had gotten with me once. Within seconds
of closing their door, the guys turned on music and we
all started to dance in their living room floor. I looked
to see my girlfriend dancing with one guy and of course I
was dancing with the other. After a few fast songs the
music slowed down and I shook my head as I found out it
would be only me and the guys slow dancing in front of my
girlfriend as she sat on the couch and watched. It was my
girlfriend that guided me to the couch and started to make
out with me after one of the slow songs ended. Both guys
were watching us make out and I begged my girlfriend not to
take off my blouse in front of the two guys I barely even
knew. She was pushing me to do things I had never done
before and she sort of knew I would protest but not stop
her. She knew me so well now. I was shaking in her arms
as my top flew off and was thrown on the floor in front
of the couch. Like always I didn't have a bra on and my
girlfriend attacked my nipples with her lips. It felt so
damn good and every time I opened my eyes I could see the
guys smiling and staring at my naked tits.

I felt my body pushed back and I really complained when I
felt hands on the side of my skirt and the zipper that
held everything up was slowly worked down. I again begged
my older girlfriend to please take me back to the dorm and
I would do everything she wanted me to do there. She
whispered in my ears I would do everything she wanted here
and if I complained anymore tonight she would make my life
a living hell. She told me to just keep my mouth shut from
now on and do everything she told me to. If I made her
loose face with her friends, she wasn't going to be nice
to live with for many months to come. I had to shut my
eyes tightly as my tiny black skirt was pulled right down
over my hips. I knew instantly the guys could see my half
shaven pussy and that I now didn't have one bit of clothes
left on my naked body. I felt my girlfriend making out with
me and I didn't want to open my eyes to see what the guys
were now doing. I knew they were getting an eyefull. This
was the first time in about two and a half years a guy had
seen me naked. My body was played with for about ten minutes
and I got very worked up from what my girlfriend was doing
with me. Then the entire night went bad and it was like I
was having a bad nightmare or something like that.

My girlfriend moved over just a bit on the couch and I felt
the extra weight as one of the guys sat down beside her. I
about fainted when she told the guy he had to see how hot
my body was and how good I could make anyone feel. My eyes
flew open and I shook my head NO as quickly as I could. My
girlfriend was all over me as she pushed me back and started
to kiss me on the lips. I felt my hands lifted over my head
and my girlfriend screamed at me I better not make her look
a fool in front of her friends. She again started to kiss
me and she was the one that kept my hands pinned over my
head. I jumped a foot as I felt hands on my legs and I knew
for sure they didn't belong to my girlfriend. My knees were
pulled open even though I tried to hold them together. I
could feel the body slide between my legs and now there was
no use at all for me to try to close my legs. I couldn't
even if I wanted. Then I moaned loudly as a warm wet tongue
started to slide up and down my very wet pussy lips. I
fought it for about five minutes then my body started to
enjoy it and my knees went completely limp. For the first
time in a very long time, a guy was about to make me cum
and it felt a lot better then it did way back in high
school.

My ass started to move around and when I came I flooded
the guys face with my juices. I started to french kiss my
girlfriend and she could tell I was right in the middle
of my orgasms. She kept kissing me and telling me how much
she really loved me because of what I was doing for her.
I felt movement as I slowly came down from my orgasm. Then
I came back to reality as my legs were lifted high over
my ass and seconds later my wet slippery cunt was stuffed
with a hot thick cock. I tried to push my body up but
my girlfriend pushed me back down and she easily kept my
arms pinned over my head. I started to tell her NO over
and over again and she tried to settle me down by kissing
me and telling me this is what she wanted me to do for her.
I didn't want a guy to fuck me but slowly both my girlfriend
and the guy between my legs got exactly what they wanted.
With my girlfriend kissing me and whispering to me to relax
and just let it happen, my legs softened up and slowly my
knees opened up to allow the guy complete access to my
very worked up body.

It wasn't what I wanted but I knew it was what my girlfriend
expected me to do. That first fuck was the hardest for me
to get thru. For about six minutes my tight wet pussy was
fucked in long slow strokes. I was so wet it didn't hurt
at all, it just wasn't anything I was ready for to take
place. I fought for about 30 seconds when I knew the guy
was about to explode deep inside my body and as much as I
wanted to win that fight, again it ended up happening and
I lost the most important battle of my life. I could feel
the hot nasty sperm as it shot up inside my body. It was
the first time in my life a guy had cum inside of me and
it took a lot of fight from me once I knew it had happened.
For the rest of the night I was a defeated girl that just
let me girlfriend guide everything going on from then on
out. I saw the my girlfriend and the guy that had just
fucked me get up off the couch and then the second guy
took their place as I barely moved a muscle. My girlfriend
moved to my head and like she had done since I first met
her she whispered to me what she wanted me to do and I just
did it for her so she would be happy with me when we went
home that night.

I learned how to really fuck a guy that night. My feet
were wrapped around their backs and my ass moved to meet
every hard thrust of their cocks into my wet and unprotected
pussy. I knew how dangerous it was and for some reason I
just pushed it right out of my mind. I was fucked four
times that night, twice by each of them. The last time of
the night I had one guys kissing me as the other one fucked
me for about ten minutes. Then they swapped places and I
went another ten minutes with the other guy taking complete
control. At the end my girlfriend didn't have to say a
word, she just sat on the chair next to the couch and watch
both guys take me in any way that they wanted. Why my
girlfriend didn't protect me or wasn't jealous I would
never know. She was funny in that way. She would fight any
girl that stared at me too long, but she would let any
of her guy friends fuck me till he was too tired to fuck
me any longer. She really enjoyed watching me put out for
her male friends. When we left their apartment early in
the morning, I started to cry and my girlfriend took me
right to her room where I spent the night in her arms
sobbing but making out as much as she wanted me to with her.

The next day I was treated like an angel. I had never seen
my girlfriend treat me so nice and she told me many times
she loved me more then anyone else in her life. It was
exactly what I needed after a night like last night. It
was a great day but after it got dark my worse terrors
would be right back with me. We went clubbing again and of
course I was in a tiny dress with nothing on under my
outfit. My girlfriend had two new guys sitting at our table
and we danced and had fun for about two hours. I was a
little more at ease with guys now around us and I'm sure
my girlfriend could see that tonight. It was around 10:00
that night when my girlfriend grabbed my hand and whispered
something to the two guys. She took me out to her car and
I was surprised when she guided me into the back seat. We
started to make out and within three minutes she was trying
to pull my dress right over the top of my head. I asked her
if we couldn't go back to our dorm and she gave me a lot
of attitude and told me that wasn't for me to decide. She
got me totally naked and her car was right in the middle
of the parking lot where anyone could walk by if they so
desired. I made out with my girlfriend until I heard a
noise and my body jerked up to see what it was. My eyes
had that look of terror in them as the two guys we were
with suddenly opened the front doors and jumped into our
car.

I looked at my girlfriend and asked her please not to make
me go thru this again. I told her anyone could walk by and
it wasn't safe here in her car. I was trying to get her
to move things somewhere else, maybe on our way I could
talk her out of what I knew she had in mind. I watched as
my girlfriend changed places with one of the guys and she
again told me I had better not let her down with her new
friends. I again put up a small fight with the guy in
the back seat for maybe four minutes at the most. I could
hear my girlfriend screaming at me to settle down and to
treat her friend the way I was taught to last night. I
don't know when I just gave in, but I did. I was pushed
back on the seat and like a girl in high school my legs
were again pushed high up into the air and I let the
guy show me exactly how he expected me to fuck him. I was
getting better with every new guy I was with. The main
difference between me and a real girlfriend for the guys
was that I just gave up and decided to please my girlfriend
by giving the guys what they wanted. If they really fucked
me hard, I tried my best to match their wild strokes and
I never once asked them to be more gentle. I felt bad only
as my cunt as filled with sperm for the first time that
night. Then I gave the other guy a really nasty ride as
he pulled my body up on top of his and made me do all the
work fucking him while he suck on my nipples and made out
with me as I rode him.

Over the next month I fucked at least 25 different guys and
I became the most talked about girl on campus. My girlfriend
still made out with me all the time and our relationship
barely changed except for the fact she would share me with
any new guy she met. After my reputation got around the
school, she met a lot of new guys and so did I. It was one
of the most fantastic two or three months of my life. I
started out fighting then ended up really getting into it.
I was surprised how many different ways a guy could make me
cum. I ended up with more then one guy doing me at the same
time and the nastier things got, the more my body seemed to
respond to it. I remember the night I knew I had to check
to see if I was pregnant. I had not had a period in over
two months but I was dumb enough to block it out and say
it couldn't happen to me. I was so stupid that I never
once asked for the guys to use any protection. For two great
months my body had been swimming in nasty dangerous sperm
and I just washed it all away when I got home every night.
I should have broke down and cried my heart out when I
found out I was pregnant but for some strange reason I
didn't. I was afraid of what my girlfriend would think of
me after she found out.

I never told her and she kept me in the back seat of her
car for close to two more months. Then one of the guys
fucking me pointed out my stomach was really puffed up and
when we got home that night my girlfriend really looked me
over closely and she knew just about instantly. I started
crying as she chewed me out for not telling her earlier.
It was a long night as she screamed at me just as my
parents would the second they found out about my condition.
Against my girlfriends wishes, I packed up one day while she
was in class and I drove home to my parents house. I was
really big when I walked into their house and my mom just
fell onto the floor crying. My dad was at work and my mom
gave me hell just like my girlfriend had about a month or
so earlier. It was a long couple weeks before everything
seemed to settle down for me. Every night I laid in bed
thinking about how much I missed my girlfriend and all the
guys that had swarmed around me once they found out how
easily I put out. I wasn't looking forward to my day in
the hospital but I was thinking about the day I would
surprise my girlfriend as I showed back up at college.
I wasn't sure how I was going to work everything out, but
I knew it would again be the best time of my life once I
finally gave in to all her demands again, I missed that
more then anyone would ever think possible!